No one else seemed to know about it. ”As he was reminded of his own parents’ murders, Tristan’s attitude toward Rafe softened a bit. Wigg and the others watched as Adrian, still in the warrior’s arms, started attacking the handholding the bow. As the riders left the forlorn campsite, the Sippora started running again, the birds sang, and thewind was reborn.
Sections of tangled rigging still lay about. Finally deciding, Xanthus reached down and drew Tristan’s dreggan from its scabbard. Sighing, Wigg sat back in his chair. Surrounded on all sides by colorful highlanders, Tristan quickly realized that Shadow was easily the equal of their horses.
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